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Jul. 26th, 2013 04:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
illdrinktothatWalter's actually up and about slightly early for him. Of course, 'slightly early' means early afternoon. Of course this means he has to deal with calming Bourbon the fuck down and feeding her so he can actually get his shit together and leave the house and do what it is he's actually specifically woken up early to do.
Once Bourbon's busy messily inhaling her food, Walter gets about cleaning the now-empty stew jars. He spends considerably less time cleaning himself up, but that's to be expected of him. He always looks vaguely like he slept on the floor no matter what.
It's neither luck nor coincidence that Caro and Weyoun have already left to do... whatever it is they do by the time Walter steps foot out of his house. He doesn't really want to deal with them today, especially not with Weyoun, so takes care to avoid them. Honestly, any and all human interaction sounds like a terrible idea today, but especially with those two.
It's not much of a walk over to Caro's house but he isn't really in any kind of rush. It's silent and still in the Victor's Village, like it always is; it feels like something of a ghost town to Walter most days. He doesn't so much live in the Victor's Village as quietly haunt it.
He peers carefully in Caro's window for a moment before deciding that, yes, it is vacant. The jars get set down carefully by her door, where they'll be neither knocked over and broken or go unnoticed. That's good enough, right? Right.
Once Bourbon's busy messily inhaling her food, Walter gets about cleaning the now-empty stew jars. He spends considerably less time cleaning himself up, but that's to be expected of him. He always looks vaguely like he slept on the floor no matter what.
It's neither luck nor coincidence that Caro and Weyoun have already left to do... whatever it is they do by the time Walter steps foot out of his house. He doesn't really want to deal with them today, especially not with Weyoun, so takes care to avoid them. Honestly, any and all human interaction sounds like a terrible idea today, but especially with those two.
It's not much of a walk over to Caro's house but he isn't really in any kind of rush. It's silent and still in the Victor's Village, like it always is; it feels like something of a ghost town to Walter most days. He doesn't so much live in the Victor's Village as quietly haunt it.
He peers carefully in Caro's window for a moment before deciding that, yes, it is vacant. The jars get set down carefully by her door, where they'll be neither knocked over and broken or go unnoticed. That's good enough, right? Right.
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Date: 2013-07-27 07:35 am (UTC)He's not going to complain about her playing with his hair; instead he kisses her forehead and rests his face against it for a moment. It's been a long... three days. There is something seriously fucking wrong with him. Three days. Good lord. That reminds him, though. "What the fuck is Weyoun even doing out here?"
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Date: 2013-07-27 07:54 am (UTC)"I have no idea. He said he wanted to get an early start on stuff for the Victory Tour, but uh," she laughs, "It's early for that, even for Weyoun."
Caro is just gonna keep playing with Walter's hair, thanks. And actually, since Walter's still leaning down, Caro stretches up a little and plants a kiss on his jaw. As pathetic as it makes her, she missed him a lot.
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Date: 2013-07-27 08:23 am (UTC)It's right when he goes to say something else that someone knocks on the goddamn door. The frown just a moment before was faked but this one isn't - he knows exactly who that is. His goddamn timing is as much of a pain in the ass as it ever was.
"Well, fuck." Their moment's pretty much over but Walter's got to be a little shit first, so he leans down the rest of the way and kisses her. Weyoun can wait at the doorstep one minute longer.
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Date: 2013-07-27 08:37 am (UTC)Yeah okay, she has no idea how, but she will definitely find some way of getting rid of Weyoun more often.
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Date: 2013-07-27 08:50 am (UTC)When Walter opens the door Weyoun does at least look a little apologetic if completely unaware of what he might have interrupted. He glances back to Caro and grins, albeit briefly. "I'll see you later, sweetheart. Have fun."
Weyoun politely clears his throat. "Good afternoon, Mister Sullivan."
"Hi Weyoun, bye Weyoun," Is about all the acknowledgement he gets from Walter as the Victor pushes past him and out the door. Weyoun mostly just glances between the departing Victor and the one still there in the entryway. Well, that was a thing that happened.
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Date: 2013-07-27 08:58 am (UTC)She clears her throat. And uh, oh, her hair might be a little messed up. Should she fix it, or...? No. That would look more suspicious.
"Hi Weyoun," is what she finally says. Nailed it.
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Date: 2013-07-27 09:09 am (UTC)"Hello. I seem to have forgotten my infopad." Not even he can keep up the look of mild, wide-eyed confusion. He cracks a very mischievous sort of smile. "I do hope I wasn't interrupting anything."
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Date: 2013-07-27 09:16 am (UTC)At the other comment, though, Caro raises an eyebrow. "I have no idea what you mean, Weyoun."